Xiao Ni Jiang, dressed in a kimono, posed provocatively in front of the camera, sticking out her tongue, winking, beckoning with her fingers, repeatedly urging her fans to give her likes.
In less than a minute, the goal of 100,000 likes was achieved, and the livestream audience urged her to dance.
Xiao Ni Jiang chuckled, swayed her body, and said, "Thank you for the likes, brothers. Now Xiao Ni Jiang will perform a pure Japanese-style dance for everyone – the Sakura Dance. I hope you brothers like it."
As the Japanese-style music began, Xiao Ni Jiang started dancing cheerfully.
The place where she danced was less than fifty meters from the soldiers' cemetery. Many of these soldiers had died at the hands of the Japanese. Now, a Chinese person was dancing in Japanese style in front of their graves.
What kind of behavior was this?
Ignorance?
Provocation?
Regardless of which it was, it was believed that the soldiers buried here would not rest in peace, and their souls would feel anger and sorrow.
Lu Ming's brow was tightly furrowed.
He was not one to meddle in others' affairs.
But today, he had to meddle.
Lu Ming strode towards Xiao Ni Jiang, who was dancing, appeared in her livestream, and shouted, "Stop!"
Everyone was taken aback.
Xiao Ni Jiang was also stunned, looking at Lu Ming with annoyance, and questioned, "Who are you? Why are you interrupting my livestream?"
Lu Ming said unapologetically, "Dancing the Sakura Dance is not allowed here. Please find another place."
Xiao Ni Jiang paused, scanned her surroundings, and said, "This isn't a private place, so why can't I dance? And who are you to tell me to leave? Why don't you leave?"
Lu Ming pointed to the cemetery not far away and asked, "Do you know whose graves those are?"
Xiao Ni Jiang sneered, "How the hell would I know?"
Lu Ming said, "Those are the graves of soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country! They are the graves of martyrs! Some of them died at the hands of enemies from Japan. Is it appropriate for you to dance a Japanese dance in front of their graves?"
As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned.
No one expected it to be such a coincidence.
The other staff members wisely put away their equipment, preparing to move to another location to livestream. But Xiao Ni Jiang was particularly displeased.
She shouted, "No one is allowed to leave!"
Several staff members exchanged glances, not daring to defy this young lady.
Xiao Ni Jiang sneered and said to Lu Ming, "They're just a few dead people, what's the big deal? It wasn't me who sent them to their deaths, so why should I pander to them after they're dead?"
"And," Xiao Ni Jiang continued, "what I wear and where I dance is my personal freedom. It's not against the law, so it's none of your business!"
This woman had completely discarded all sense of decency and shame.
Utterly shameless.
Chen Xin Juan, standing nearby, couldn't stand it anymore. She walked over and advised, "Young lady, what you wear and what you dance is indeed your personal freedom, but you have to consider the occasion. This place is really not suitable for you to dance a Japanese dance. If you like it, please find another place to dance, and we won't stop you."
Her attitude was very sincere.
She didn't forcibly stop Xiao Ni Jiang from dancing the Sakura Dance, but only wanted her to find another place, as dancing a Japanese dance in front of the martyrs' graves was indeed inappropriate.
But unfortunately, Xiao Ni Jiang just wouldn't listen.
She was used to people accommodating her, never to people telling her what to do.
Xiao Ni Jiang put her hands on her hips and cursed, "I'm not leaving today!"
At the same time, she complained to her fans in the livestream, "Family members of the fans, please judge for yourselves. This road isn't theirs, so why can't I dance here? Isn't this bullying?"
Instantly, the livestream exploded.
Her devoted fans rallied.
[Which bastard is acting all righteous here? If you're so righteous, go fight on the front lines! You only know how to bully women, what kind of person are you?]
[The road wasn't built by them, so why can't our Xiao Ni Jiang dance? Besides, our Xiao Ni Jiang is so cute, those dead souls buried in the ground must love watching Xiao Ni Jiang dance too.]
[Exactly, it's their fortune that Xiao Ni Jiang dances for them. Instead of being grateful, they're here yapping. Truly disgusting.]
[Xiao Ni Jiang, don't be afraid, your family is here to support you, to be your backing. No one can bully you!]
One barrage of comments after another flashed by rapidly.
Soon, the livestream was flooded with bullet comments.
The crowd was outraged, hurling insults at Lu Ming and sympathizing with Xiao Ni Jiang. Some even made threats, saying they would come over and beat Lu Ming up and force him to apologize to Xiao Ni Jiang!
Seeing the barrage of supportive comments, Xiao Ni Jiang's confidence soared.
She sneered, "There are hundreds of thousands of fans and family members in the livestream all supporting me. What else do you have to say?"
Lu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly, "Just a bunch of lust-crazed trash."
"What did you say?" Xiao Ni Jiang trembled with anger.
Lu Ming said coldly, "Today, you will leave whether you want to or not! I'll give you ten seconds. One, two, three..."
Perhaps Lu Ming wouldn't care about other issues.
Often, Lu Ming appeared indifferent to fame and fortune.
But when it came to the issue of martyrs, Lu Ming abandoned his silent and low-key demeanor and became extremely resolute.
No matter who you were, no matter how noble your status, no matter if you were a man or a woman, as long as you disrespected the martyrs, Lu Ming would not be polite to you!
Facing Lu Ming's expulsion, Xiao Ni Jiang became even more defiant.
She raised her head and said disdainfully, "Who do you think you are to drive me away? Let me tell you, I am determined to dance here today! If you dare to touch even a single hair on my head, my fans in the livestream will not let you off!"
"Eight, nine, ten, time's up!"
Lu Ming finished counting to ten. Xiao Ni Jiang showed no intention of leaving, and even provocatively played a Japanese war song.
"Hoo~~"
Lu Ming took a deep breath and strode towards Xiao Ni Jiang.
Several staff members felt the situation was bad and tried to stand in front of Xiao Ni Jiang to protect her. But they did not expect Lu Ming's strength to be beyond their imagination.
The staff members were thrown aside like little chicks.
When Lu Ming reached Xiao Ni Jiang, she still showed no fear and even sneered, "What, you want to hit me? Let me tell you, I have 100,000 fans in my livestream! Try hitting me and see?!"
*Slap!!!*
Before she could finish speaking, a solid and loud slap landed squarely on Xiao Ni Jiang's face.
Instantly, Xiao Ni Jiang's entire face turned red from the slap.
Xiao Ni Jiang's makeup was ruined, her hair disheveled, and she was utterly stunned. She covered her face with her hands and said in disbelief, "You... you dare to hit me? You're finished, you're finished!"